[HONEY DRIPPED AND DIPPED]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ART...
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Here you are dripping into my mind like the finest of honey on a beautiful day in October...covering the grays and filtering out the blues.
Such a vivid hue of you as you soothe the wrinkles and caress the crevices, testimonials to hard times where the only thing that got me through were promises of another moment spent in your arms before I ever laid eyes pon you.
Words that vibrate in the strings of my heart and bring rain to thirsty plains where the grass grows so green in your presence as nature bears witness to your beauty.
African history in the browns and blacks of your solar skin, a living testimony to where we rise from as I sigh from my solar core.
Lost in thoughts of you as you play on my mindscreen and I lie in the images and am sweep along, a long time lost in the fluid flow of these thoughts.
A long time in the purgatory of my personal hell where your wings beat at the flames and keep them at bay...the sword of my words beats at the demons, shattering them to smithereens.
And here you are as I taste the sweetness of you on my tongue on a beautiful day in October.
HAMZAHFARUQ
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